Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Nangong Xue's fat figure rotated the sledgehammer, forming a rotating whirlwind that struck hard at the whistling double swords shrouded in the sea.
However, it was only a moment of contact. The hammer and knife struck together, causing sparks to fly. The powerful blood energy even opened huge cracks on the bluestone ground, spreading like a spider web.
Nangong Lin grunted, and his plump figure was knocked upside down. His throat couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood, and he hit the ground hard.
And Hai Chao also took dozens of steps back, and steadfastly stabilized his figure on the edge of the bluestone competition venue. His face was a little pale, and it was obvious that he was also extremely uncomfortable at this moment.
"Although this black spinning hammer technique is good, and combined with the little fat man's strange power, it can be somewhat offensive, but its strength is a bit lacking after all. The dignified Nangong family only has one child at the peak of the blood energy realm, and yet
We have to rely on a disciple who has reached the level of blood energy and a foreign aid invited from nowhere to support the scene. It's really a turn of events." Tie Muqiu at the bottom of the field squinted his eyes and said with a smile, seemingly very casually.
However, his words were not deliberately hidden. He clearly meant to say them to the people of the Nangong family and scold them. As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Nangong family was naturally unhappy, and many of the disciples started to curse.
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"This old man is really arrogant. He just won one game and now he looks like a cow with his nose raised to the sky. I can't stand his dog face the most." A strong young man in Tsing Yi from the Nangong family said
He said cursingly.
Next to him, a quiet-looking girl in purple clothes pulled the young man's sleeves repeatedly and whispered, "Brother, keep your voice down."
"What are you afraid of? I'm telling the truth..."
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"Deacon Nangong Hao, look at it. Didn't I just say something, and the children of your Nangong family couldn't help but get angry. It seems that the minds of the young people of this generation of the Nangong family are not very good." Temuqiu Bing
Instead of arguing with the unhappy disciple, he looked at Nangong Hao with a smile and said sarcastically.
The Nangong family is a major obstacle for him to rule Yongle City. In this rare opportunity, he will naturally not give up any chance to attack the opponent. Moreover, the current Nangong family does not make him afraid.
Not only was Nangong Xiong, the head of the Nangong family, seriously injured and comatose, but the new head of Nanyang Palace was missing, because he still had a trump card to play. If it had been in the past, even if the former was seriously injured and the latter was missing, he still wouldn't dare to act so blatantly like now.
provoke south
Gong family, but now it is different... "Huh," Nangong Hao snorted coldly, his face darkened. This Tie Muqiu was really hateful, and his tone was extremely unkind. "What about the children of my Nangong family? I shouldn't have to let him go."
You have to worry about it. And"
"How can you be polite to someone like him?" Although Nangong Hao spoke in a harsh tone, he still couldn't relieve the anger in Xie Cang's heart who was standing next to him.
"Old Ghost Tiemu, what do you mean by what you just said? Are you mocking the fact that there are no people in my Nangong family? Don't talk about the ordinary children of my Nangong family. Even I have the urge to hack you after hearing this."
Xie Cang had an uncontrollable temper. When he heard Tie Muqiu's words, his eyes widened, and a surge of anger rushed into his heart. The other two deacons also had gloomy expressions.
Seeing Xie Cang's red old face and those unpleasant words, Temuqiu was not angry. Instead, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, a typical smiling tiger look.
"Isn't that what I said? Your Nangong family has been saving for decades, but only Nangong Xiong's daughter has reached the peak of the blood and energy realm. This fat man is only a master of the blood and energy realm, and the young man next to him was also invited by you from outside.
Foreign aid, don't say he is the son-in-law of your Nangong family." Tie Muqiu sneered and said without any scruples.
Just when Nangong Hao was about to retort, Ye Chengze, who was helping Nangong Lin, who was covered in blood, spoke up at this moment, "Tie Gang Leader, when you say this, don't you also think about the situation of your own Blood Demon Gang?
Isn't it the same? Although I am not a member of the Nangong family, I am a friend of Nangong Xue of the Nangong family. There is nothing wrong with friends coming to help, and why don't you also invite foreign help."
"Besides, although Brother Lin next to me is not as good as the Hai family genius you invited, he can at least survive half a stick of incense. And what about Lin Feng over there? If I remember correctly, it seems that he didn't take any of the moves.
Come down."
Ye Cheng's black eyes met Tie Muqiu's venomous snake-like gaze, and he spoke clearly, neither humble nor overbearing, word by word.
Although the former is a strong man in the ancient alchemy realm, the deliberately suppressed aura on his body makes Ye Cheng feel depressed, but no matter how powerful the former is, how can he be compared to Mr. Mu who spends time with him day and night? Although the latter is only in the state of Yuan Shen, but
There are still means, but with a few means, the pressure of the aura pressed by Tie Muqiu can be offset.
Seeing the breath that he had deliberately suppressed, Tie Muqiu suddenly felt that the young man in black didn't have any discomfort on his face and still spoke clearly. He couldn't help but be surprised, and he couldn't help but think highly of the former.
A few points.
"It's good for a young man to have a sharp tongue. But sometimes you can't control your temper, but it can easily get you into trouble." Tie Muqing looked at Ye Cheng with a sneer, and the threat in his words was extremely serious.
obvious.
"That's not a problem, senior," Ye Cheng responded. He heard the implication of the other party's words, but he was not worried because he has never been a brainless person. Now his origin is only the top of the Nangong family.
Know.
Even if the news leaks out and involves his family, he is confident of winning the competition. As long as he gets a place in the "Selected", shows his strength there and gets the appreciation of some experts in Nanyang Mansion, this will
Naturally, Tie Muqiu did not dare to attack members of his Ye family easily. And if the Blood Fiend Gang really dared to make any move, the Nangong family would not sit idly by and ignore it.
"Tie Muqiu, with your seniority, you won't have trouble with a young man," Nangong Hao said.
"Of course," Tie Muqiu said hypocritically, and then whispered a few words in the ear of Tie Muqing, the young man in black robe next to him. The latter nodded, turned around and jumped onto the bluestone competition platform.
His gaze swept across the crowd and landed directly on Ye Cheng.
Now among the remaining people, only the two of them have a final competition to determine the final winner of the "Chosen" spot.
The people watching in the audience naturally fixed their eyes on Ye Cheng, who was also dressed in black. Under the gazes from the sky, Ye Cheng's mouth curved slightly,
With a random movement, his body landed lightly on the bluestone competition platform.